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Dec 2018
Death is a sad thing you know
This thing makes people move slow
But it doesn't have to no indeed
Every time someone dies this monster must feed
It takes away the things you love most
It makes you cry
It can even make you tell a lie
Everyone will be taken at a day
but you must move on you can't stay
Everything should not live in the past
do as much good deeds and make your life last.
Panda May
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   Monika Layke
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